I have a driver’s license and my own car.I have ID that gets me into bars and the wine store. I like the wine store best.The people I hang around wi...h are not scared of getting pregnant, they aren’t scared of anything, they have been blessed to live this long, why be scared?And I don’t have acne.Life is Good! Also, you will feel much more intelligent after reading this, if you are a Seenager.Brains of older people are slow because they know so much.People do not decline mentally with age, it. Does this count or does he still want you alone?”“I,” she paused. “I’m, I don’t know.”Something the way she said it and the way that she was stuttering made David feel like she knew more about Chet’s plans then she was willing to admit to.“How do I compare with him?”“Chet is no worse and certainly no better in bed then you. It excited me that I was with him but do you want to know what the real excitement was for me?”“Yes. Please tell me.”“It excited me knowing that you were close by and. We pull into the parking garage and find a close spot.We exited the elevator and saw Shelly at her desk. She waved me in. "Good morning Kim and Nick!" "Good morning." We both said. Andy and I went out last night. He took me to a play. She is smiling from ear to ear. There was a big bouquet of flowers on her desk. Nick gives me a kiss and he gets on the elevator and head off to his place at work. I walk into my office. Shelly follows me. I pass several files to her and tell her that I need them. Least with him, anyway. Dragging him down makes it easier to stay up here. Sorry Art. No real choice in the matter. Distracted still. So, was asked how I do it. Figure I have an answer. Going back to Artie’s place to tell him, soon as I’m done tonight. Strange one, tonight. Hope to make it to the apartment by dawn. Could take all night. Got a term for this type–Carib. Name comes from a tribe in West Indies. Gruesome people. Eat other people. Subject is a cannibal. Wouldn’t mind so much if he.